(feat. The Speedknot Mobstaz)

[Liffy Stokes]

the stress of everyday living is slowly corrupting my soul

Im 2 months out the joint on papers walking with 3 years parole

I did 4 and a half a slab and shit a nigga was dying

I'm finally back in the world and its hard but I'm still trying

not to fall and risk my freedom again trying to ball

while waiting for this pussy ass job to call

and it ain't hopping

got me tipping to hear them things popping

cash bags dropping

with plenty of cane for recopping oppurtunity knocking

its what I'm on

I cry when I'm at home cause I'm alone

24 years and grown with a future unknown

my heart was torn from the pain of being back in the game

but I'd rather die getting my hussle on and live like a lane

so its back to pistols and cane

plotting on licks hitting stains

the mob life runs through my veins

its too late for me to change

these streets got me deranged

strapped up and paranoid

ready to add on situations I can and can't avoid

plus big voices getting hot

they constantly sneaking on blocks

they trying to bring me in unconscious

but them pins got popped

now they got me on the run

cherishing every last breath

but I ain't going back

its freedom or death

that be my motive for murder



[begin CHORUS]



[Liffy Stokes]

now I know you the judge of life and death

I ain't evil or nothing

but somebody done brought me pain and sorrow

so I'ma have to kill something

let me count the ways that I can repent

trying to stay holy and focused

but that evil in his eyes let me know that nigga too bogus

that be my motive for murder



[Twista]

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